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Saturday, 21 March 2009

Somebody please tell me something good

Because I wasn't already feeling miserable enough about life, the universe, and everything...

When I got home from yet another crappy day at work one of my housemates gave me an ultimatum. Either I begin shelling out an extra $160 a month to get the housekeeper in every week (instead of every other) or they are all going to collectively pay $160 less rent every month. What I have to do to come up with $160 a month is my problem.

Then I went to my finance class, where I wrote my final exam. And by 'wrote', I mean 'stared blankly at for three hours'. It was all stuff I have learned before. It was all stuff I know. It was all stuff, I generally find really easy. But tonight, nothing.